Feast Of Saint Paul
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Feast of Saint Paul -
We had the bells today
There was some gaiety in the winter air
I keep a cock.
Feed him.
But politely does not crow before ten in the morning.
All bits, all pieces.
Covered by a metallic top of drear.
That's the day, today.
Bu şiiri puanla
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